Refining medicine can't save Doupo!

Chapter 380: Yunshan! Thunder!
However, just when Jiang Lin thought he could survive for a few more seconds, the gray-robed old man's dry big hand suddenly swung lightly as it passed across Jiang Lin's chest and abdomen. Jiang Lin saw the gray-robed old man's movement, but his body could not keep up with the other's speed at all. Bang!

The gray-robed old man's fingers just lightly tapped Jiang Lin's chest, but Jiang Lin felt as if he was hit by a 10,000-ton hammer. With a bang, at that moment, Jiang Lin seemed to hear the trembling and wailing of the bones in his body!

puff!
Jiang Lin, whose chest and abdomen suffered severe injuries, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His body turned into a red meteor and shot out like a rag bag!

At this moment, the attack and roar coming from behind Jiang Lin finally arrived!

"stop!"

"Don't hurt my followers!"

The gray-robed old man who had knocked Jiang Lin away with one finger raised his hand instantly. His two fingers were like fine iron. With a bang, he clamped a gray sword shadow with incredible precision. At the same time, his sword finger turned around and turned into a palm. He let go of the flying sword in his hand and pushed his palm forward lightly, just in time to hit the palm that stretched out from the space ripples. Then, with a bang, a young man in white was instantly shaken out from the space ripples and flew backwards hundreds of meters!
The gray-robed old man who did all this never left the spot. Instead, he waved his hand slightly, and the blood that Jiang Lin left in the night sky in the distance was collected in the palm of his hand, forming a blood ball the size of a fist. Then a ball of light white soul fire rose up, and the blood ball was instantly refined into a drop of essence blood the size of a fingertip.

Looking at the blood essence with five-colored ripples in the moonlight, the gray-robed old man's calm eyes finally showed a rare fluctuation.

At this time, Jia Xingtian, Xiao Yan and others reacted. They looked back and saw that Jiang Lin behind them had been attacked, while the culprit was still hovering in the same place, holding a drop of five-colored blood in his hand. They were immediately shocked!
"Is this the power of Dou Zong?!" Jia Xingtian and the others were shocked and frightened, but soon they regained their composure because they saw a young man in white clothes with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth stepping into the air and appearing above them.

"Teacher," Yun Yun subconsciously spoke with some concern when she saw that Yunshan seemed to be injured, but her worried eyes were looking in the direction behind Yunshan.

There, a silver-haired sturdy man with a livid face and purple thunder all over his body supported Jiang Lin, who was spitting blood, with one hand. With a wave of his hand, the gray sword shadow that was bounced away in the distance instantly broke through the void and reappeared behind Hu Lei!
The seventh-level soul weapon, the Jingzhe Sword!
"Nothing." Yunshan shook his head slightly, and looked with a serious expression at the gray-robed old man in the distance who was still silently looking at the five-colored blood in his hand. He stretched out his hand and the Yunlan sword in Yun Yun's hand instantly pierced through the sky and appeared in Yunshan's hand.

The Yunlan Sword is of fine quality and is not just a simple sixth-rank profound weapon. Yunshan can use it to fight in Dou Zong-level battles without any problems.

"Do you know the Soul Palace? Stop now, otherwise no one will be happy!" Yunshan looked at the gray-robed old man with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Jia Xingtian and the others were extremely shocked to see this familiar yet unfamiliar face appearing beside them. Yunshan actually broke through to Dou Zong! !

However, the grey-robed old man ignored Yunshan's threat. After silently looking at the blood essence in his hand with a five-colored halo for a while, he turned his palm over and the blood essence just fell on the ancient compass below. Then the grey-robed old man looked at the ancient compass with an extremely serious look, his eyes solemn and gloomy.
This time, the ancient compass in the gray-robed old man's hand finally moved. Five-colored blood essence fell on the center of the compass engraved with ancient and mysterious runes. Then, after being soaked by the five-colored blood essence, the rune compass that had been motionless for a long time finally made a click and began to rotate under the gray-robed old man's nervous eyes.
Then, as the blood threads of the five-colored essence continued to spread to other areas, the ancient compass began to rotate layer by layer, from the inside to the outside, one layer, two layers, three layers, until the ninth layer, the outermost layer of the ancient compass, also began to rotate. The face of the old man in gray robe changed instantly!

Because at this moment, when the nine wheels of the Luotian Locking Spirit Disk are rotating, it means that the owner of this drop of five-colored blood essence is a spirit creature with god-level imperial blood!

"Impossible, impossible." The gray-robed old man looked at the result and his mind was immediately lost. He could accept the fact that Jiang Lin was a member of the spirit race, but he could not accept the fact that Jiang Lin was a spirit race with divine emperor blood! Because these were two completely different things!

Jiang Lin could be a member of the spirit race, because the eight ancient tribes are not without those non-staff members who cannot awaken their racial talents or have half-awakened bloodlines. At the beginning, the gray-robed old man estimated that Jiang Lin was such a person. This can also explain why Jiang Lin was able to avoid the detection of the soul-locking formation. Because in this case, Jiang Lin only has some characteristics of the spirit race, but he is not a real spirit race member.

But the final result was this Jiang Lin! He was not the lucky one who had an imperfect bloodline inheritance but still awakened his spiritual perception talent, but a descendant of the spirit race with god-level emperor blood!
what does this mean? !

This means that the Eldar's soul-locking formation is 'broken'!
The Soul Locking Formation, which was developed based on the fluctuations in the rules of the Xiao clan's blood sacrifice of the entire clan, has encountered the biggest variable!

This also means that in their plan to imitate and surpass the Xiao clan, they couldn't even do the first step of imitating the Xiao clan!

Thousands of years of experimental data were all invalidated! The thousand-year plan was directly scrapped! How could this not make the gray-robed old man lose his mind and look dazed? !
They actually gambled the future of their entire race for tens of millions of years on a 'wrong conclusion'!

For the grey-robed old man, when the originally extremely meticulous experimental conclusion suddenly turned out to be an 'initial data' that was proven to be wrong, the theoretical tower built in the grey-robed old man's mind collapsed in an instant!

One wrong step! All wrong steps! Not to mention that they made a mistake in the first step!!!
"Ahem. His target is me. Don't bother me. Ahem. He can't sense me."

Just as the grey-robed old man froze in place and fell into an inexplicable trance, Jiang Lin, who had recovered slightly from the shock of Hu Lei, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced blankly at Hu Lei who was looking serious beside him, and suddenly smiled: "Going back with him would be worse than death, ahem, it would be better to let me be more free."

After saying that, Jiang Lin let go of Hu Lei's hand. In Hu Lei's red eyes, he was like a bird with a broken wing, falling into the vast forest below in the night sky!

The opponent's two consecutive mistakes made Jiang Lin gradually realize that
In fact, in the other person's eyes, I am almost half transparent!
(End of this chapter)